The wires that hung into the tunnel from the corner of the izakaya were prepared by Lu Yuan a long time ago, and when Kim Doo-hwan went to the second floor of the izakaya to clear the field, Lu Yuan, who stayed downstairs, secretly used his storage space to dig out a hole with the thickness of a large-caliber bullet shell above the tunnel. The location where Lu Yuan arranged the wires was also hidden, whether it was Kim Doo-hwan who went back and forth downstairs several times or the Japanese soldiers who attacked the izakaya in the back, they did not find it.

Lu Yuan found the wire and quickly connected it to the detonator's stake, but he didn't detonate it right away*. The full-view map had been opened, and Lu Yuan was waiting for more Japanese troops to enter the izakaya or get closer to it, and he didn't want to waste this trap he had carefully set in vain. In Lu Yuan's silent waiting, a large number of Japanese troops moved forward, and even those Japanese officers at the entrance of the street in the distance also left the center of the street and advanced more than 20 meters into the street here.

The timing was just right, Lu Yuan, who had been waiting for a long time, finally pressed the handle of the detonator in the tunnel, Lu Yuan, who was in the tunnel, did not experience the heat of the explosion in person, and those Japanese soldiers in the distance were stunned at the izakaya that was submerged in the dust. This scene did not seem strange, because just a few hours earlier, the bank building a few blocks away had collapsed so suddenly, drowning in a cloud of dust.

"Nani? What is that..."Before a Japanese lieutenant could finish his words, Captain Nagano was horrified to find that his most sincere subordinate, his head was suddenly like a watermelon hit by a sledgehammer, and it was torn apart in front of his eyes. Nagano even clearly saw that because of the loss of his head, the blood gushing out of his neck was two or three meters high, and the blood that fell was like a torrential rain, drenching Nagano's head and face.

A chain of fire suddenly burst out of the dust in the dust on the side of the izakaya, and the captain of the Makino team, who insisted on starting a search immediately, suddenly had a big hole in his waist, this big hole was so big, Nagano even felt that he could see the legs of the soldiers on the opposite side through this big hole, and the upper and lower bodies of the Makino team leader were only connected to two lines of flesh and blood.

Suddenly, Adjutant Kojiro's thigh burst out in a ball of blood, and then his entire thigh disappeared abruptly, and some small pieces of bone slag splashed on Nagano's arm. Several soldiers next to him were also missing arms and legs in an instant, and one soldier had a big hole in his chest directly.

Nagano lay on the ground almost subconsciously, and the moment he just lay down, a sharp "whoosh" sound sounded in the air, and Nagano knew that it was the sound of a bullet cutting through the air. Overhead is filled with the sharp "whoosh" sound of bullets breaking through the air, and beneath him is a puddle of blood that exudes a strong smell of blood, and around him, there are torn limbs and blood and bone stubble sprayed all over the sky, and of course, the miserable wails of the people around him.

The tragic condition of his soldiers and the sharp sound of bullets bursting through the air made Nagano's mind go blank, and an irrepressible fear choked his throat in an instant. "What's going on? What's going on? Rao is Nagano and a person who has experienced a rain of bullets, but such a tragic scene is something he has never seen before.

In his more than 20 years of military career, Nagano has seen people who have been torn apart by bombing, people who have been killed by machine gun fire, and people who have been killed by shells. However, this is the first time that Nagano has encountered such a situation where a person is torn apart by a large-caliber heavy machine gun. He really didn't expect that there would be such a tragic thing in this world.

Nagano could even feel the warm heat of the blood spurting from the lieutenant's neck on his face, but what terrified Nagano even more was the large-caliber bullets that whizzed past his scalp and back. At this moment, Nagano hated to arch his head into the ground, and the feeling of a large-caliber machine gun bullet grazing his body was really terrifying.

Thankfully, the crashing sound was only loud for more than thirty seconds. After the sound of bullets breaking through the air ceased to appear, and after a long time, Nagano raised his head tremblingly, and he clearly felt that his crotch was already damp at this time. "Gross..."Just looking up and looking around, Nagano couldn't help but vomit out of the surrounding situation.

The thirty-meter radius of the street has completely turned into a hell of flesh and blood, with severed limbs everywhere, a pungent smell of blood everywhere, and pieces of flesh mixed with bone stubble everywhere. Nagano even saw that the main artery in the neck of his orderly soldier was still spurting blood outward, and the sound of "Nga Ya" was so terrifying at the moment.

That's a nineteen-year-old kid! Nagano hurriedly crawled over with both hands and feet, and pressed his hand the orderly's neck, but it was obviously in vain, and the blood spurting from the child's carotid artery was simply not something Nagano could hold down with his hand.

"Captain...... I, I, I want to find my mother......" The orderly's eyes showed pleading, and after he said this sentence intermittently, the staring eyes completely lost their brilliance. Nagano lay on the ground, looking at the pair of eyes that were close at hand, he could no longer suppress the grief and fear in his heart, and couldn't help but raise his head and scream.

"Ah......h The scene in front of him made him unacceptable no matter what, the group of people who were fine just now turned into scattered flesh and blood in a blink of an eye, and they couldn't even fall into a single one. Kojiro, Captain Makino, Kurokawa, Hashimoto, his own orderlies, and five or six other officers of the Nagano Brigade completely left him in just over thirty seconds.

Nagano couldn't figure out how his gang was still nearly four hundred meters away from the izakaya, how did the other party carry out such a precise attack here? Thinking of this, Nagano couldn't help but shudder, how can this battle be fought? There were so many middle- and high-ranking officers in his own brigade that the command system of the entire brigade was completely chaotic; And the other side can carry out such a precise strike at such a distance, how do you say this battle should be fought?

The most important thing is that Nagano is well aware of the power of the opponent's large-caliber heavy machine gun. If the opponent is using a light machine gun, it is better to say that you can hide behind the sandbag to avoid the bullets. But the 50-caliber heavy machine gun used by the other party at the moment is useless even if people hide behind sandbags, and the bullets of that large-caliber machine gun can even easily penetrate trees with a chest diameter of 30 cm.

The other party has such a heavy machine gun in his hand, so how many lives do he have to take to fill it? The most important thing is that Nagano knows very well that in the face of such a large-caliber heavy machine gun, human life is nothing at all, and even if it is a sea of people tactics, it cannot withstand the strafing of this large-caliber heavy machine gun. This thing can easily penetrate the bodies of two people with a single bullet, and for a while, Nagano really doesn't know what to do.

"Captain, Captain!" A trembling voice suddenly sounded beside him, and Nagano lay on the ground and looked over there, only to find that it was his staff officer, Oniimasa, lying behind a corpse with a pale face, trembling and calling himself. "Captain, are you alright?" Seeing Nagano turn his head, Onai hurriedly asked, his tone full of fear and worry.

"I'm fine, but Kojiro and they're all gone......" Nagano instinctively felt his nose sour, and the tears that had been rolling in his eyes finally flowed involuntarily.

"Captain, let's find a safe place quickly, it's too dangerous here." Onii said. Nagano wiped away a handful of tears, turned his head again to look at his subordinates who would never be seen again, then gritted his teeth, and crawled towards the location of the onijing. It wasn't until Nagano and Onii had climbed to a turn in the street more than ten meters away that the two of them realized that there were more than 20 Japanese soldiers lying on their stomachs in this place.

The Japanese soldiers were obviously frightened, and were now lying on the ground trembling, and some of them did not even dare to raise their heads. Nagano was both angry and helpless, but he couldn't scold these soldiers, he himself was so frightened that he had already peed his pants just now. Nagano couldn't bear to reprimand these soldiers for another reason: they were wearing military uniforms, but in fact, three months ago, these soldiers were local farmers who could only wield hoes.

These were all new recruits who had just been recruited by the Nagano Brigade and had only received three months of intensive training before coming to China. So Nagano couldn't bear to reprimand them at the moment, after all, they were all new soldiers, and he couldn't expect them to be like those veterans who had experienced the rain of bullets, and not change their faces in the face of such a tragic situation? It's good that they can endure and not run away. Of course, maybe they didn't dare to run away at all, and Nagano had no intention of investigating the reason, but the situation in front of him made Nagano completely helpless.

There were more than 60 people who stayed here at the corner of the street, including most of the officers under his command, and it can be said that all the middle and high-ranking officers under his command came here except for a few officers who were injured and left in the hospital. As a result, except for himself, his staff officer, Onijing, and these twenty or so recruits, all the others died in just over thirty seconds. Perhaps it was the appearance of Captain Nagano that made these frightened recruits find the backbone, and these recruits all looked at Nagano with expectant eyes, and there was a pleading in those eyes - Captain, take us out of this damn place quickly.